#harraskment

[fishmostly]

You're kind of a snob...

I know

Idk originally I put a “:)” there but that makes it sound like I’m arrogant in my snobbiness. There are some parts of my snobbiness that I like and some that I don’t like and I want to change or presently working on changing.

So yes. It’s something that I’m aware of (usually).

May I ask what prompted you to point it out?

[fishmostly]

Ten bucks it was just one anon the whole time and the "other" anon was a figment of the anon's imagination so it made them look like they had street cred.

[fishmostly]

I second that last anon. I want to follow you but you honestly need to just stop or do a read more with tags so i know not to read it.

[fishmostly]

Treat this sarcasticly and make fun of this, but seriously. Stop with the posting about the "gentleman friends" and your midnight hookups and showering with your plant. In all honesty I'm not doing this to hurt you, I'm just tired of listening to this shit. Yes, I want to follow you but you're always talking about stuff no one needs to know and it's ridiculous.

Cute.

(I was just going to leave it at that, and then I realized that you gave me an opportunity to use my favorite reaction gif:

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[fishmostly]

I have seen you literally beg people to "hate on you" and things like that, and when someone tells the truth and your mad because something isn't going your way you stop being sarcastic and just get pissy? Most people have to suck it up and move on with life, whereas you come here and never shut up about it. Honestly, no one gives a shit about your plant, or how you shower with it. I am sorry but you have the biggest ego I have ever seen and it's annoying as shit. I know you're going to

[fishmostly]

Why does every person on earth need to know that you showered with your plant? It's actually getting annoying.

Fuck off anon I’m not in the mood.

[dutifulbrother]

You are jostled awake the next morning by Pascal bouncing around you and shaking your shoulders. "Come on, up up up! You don't wanna be late for your whatever-it-is!" There's a slight burning smell in the air--thankfully, the breakfast she'd prepared consisting of pancakes and (you guessed it) bananas is only slightly charred and still looks edible. She confesses this is the first time she's cooked for anyone but herself before she shoves you to a chair, eagerly awaiting your verdict.

Your “whatever-it-is”? For a moment you’d forgotten your excuse to stay here. You would have to come up with a better one next time. “I went to visit Malik”, maybe. Perhaps you should pay him a visit as well. It’s been too long.

You never had much of a taste for bananas. Something about their texture throws you off. How Pascal can eat them for every meal baffles you in your idle moments. The pancakes are burned slightly beyond your liking, and contorted into bizarre shapes—Pascal, of course, had no patience for order or pattern.

"It is the best meal I have ever eaten," you say, and you mean it.

[dutifulbrother]

fangirl-dream asked you:

"Whew! That's a relief, I was kinda worried after I messed up all your stuff the last time I was there. I thought you'd be working your butt off to catch up. ^_^;"

"No, it was very little trouble. I have taken to attempting to Pascal-proof my work space so as not to repeat the incident."

A knowing smile crossed Hubert's face as he approached the Amarcian Enclave. He figured she would be where she always was, so he stationed himself there and gave a quick, sharp knock.